In my dream, the universe keeps showing me hints that I'm dreaming,
that all is in my mind and part of a grand stage.
Every time I try to explain this to someone, some sort of distraction arises.
I keep fighting for the truth, but more and more things interrupt my attention.
Animals come into the scene or people just start talking over me.
I'm getting very confused and not sure what to believe.
The greatest clue, when I was incessantly declaring that all of this was staged,
is when the mayor (or similar) hands me a piece of paper.
At first glance, this paper would appear to list a price of something, but instead, it is a note telling me that I'm dreaming.
I look into the sky, and there's a large galactivated circular symbol imprinted like a watermark, signifying that this world is a dream.
After countless scenarios of interactions and distractions with various personalities, eventually, everyone starts to surround me and lean in in a big circle, as if they are finally about to be real with me.
They tell me that this dream is about to end and soon I will wake up in a completely different place and everything will start all over again.
Finally, I get some answers out of these people!
I'm finally able to confirm with them that they are all projections of me.
I explain how the reason they want to keep me dreaming is purely for their own survival.
They agree. I am blown away that all my previous assumptions were true and being verified right before me.
They continue to be honest with me, by telling me that every time I've had sex, I was doing it with myself.
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The dream felt cyclical, as if it had no start or finish,
Like points in time that seem to orbit each other.
Endless situations that seemingly occur in the beginning of the dream,
as well as right before waking.
The dream felt like it lasted all night.
[Location: Dreamberry, BC Canada]